Destined for depths deeper, darker than thoughts
Tongues of black flame lick wounds to wrought
Pray for acid rain
Pray for death
And I will wait for desolation
Feral contagion
Famine to sweep us from repose
Spit venom atop the harvest
And cursed the one the sun dissolves
Dissolve the wasted tears of the world
A world in destitution
In mourning, hatred, aching
The heartache, ruin, bloodshed
To rape the feeble thought there’s hope in her weeping